When he came to his senses, Matsuda Jinpei had already sat in the passenger seat.
From the moment he met the members of the organization, the subsequent development was so smooth that he couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that this man would believe his words so easily.
"Aren't you going to confirm my identity?" Matsuda Jinpei put on his seat belt, pulled down his sunglasses, and relaxed as if he were lying on his own sofa.
Of course, he was just relaxing on the surface.
"Confirm identity? That's not necessary."
Asakura started the car, observed the situation in the rearview mirror, and replied absentmindedly, "You think I know nothing about you, but I may know you better than you know yourself."
"Matsuda Jinpei, the star police officer of the explosive ordnance disposal squad, you are right."
Hearing the man reveal his identity, Matsuda's eyes under his sunglasses moved and glanced at Asakura Makoto, who was letting the car start slowly.
"Yes, what else?"
He lifted the soda to his mouth, and using the cover of the cup, asked calmly.
"There are also integrity, bravery, eliteness, ace, charisma and so on..."
Asakura Makoto said a series of words of praise. If he hadn't clearly known that the man in front of him was a member of a criminal group, Matsuda Jinpei would almost have the illusion that he was talking to a politician.
He took a sip of the still-bubbly soda, and the sting caused by the beating carbon dioxide in his mouth suppressed the slight panic caused by his identity being exposed.
"It seems like you have a good opinion of me?" Matsuda Jinpei joked relaxedly.
"No, this is just intelligence analysis." Asakura answered, "In terms of evaluation..."
At this point, his tone changed from calm to serious, and his voice was full of doubts: "Under such conditions, it is not like someone who would make a choice to abandon the light and turn to darkness."
"Abandoning the light and turning to darkness? Is it really okay to describe your organization in this way?" Faced with Asakura's true doubts, Matsuda Jinpei took a big sip of soda, burped after swallowing, and then continued slowly. .
Asakura Makoto ignored Matsuda Jinpei's seemingly calm complaints and continued to speak heart-wrenching words.
"Or is your performance just a disguise to deceive others?"
"From the intelligence point of view, more than a year ago, there were two rising stars in the explosive ordnance disposal department, one was you, the other..."
Although he clearly knew Akihara Kenji's name, he still paused for a moment, raised his hand and tapped his forehead with his index finger, looking like he was thinking.
After a while——
"Ah, your name is Akihara Kenji, right?"
"From the intelligence point of view, he should be your friend, but looking at your current situation, I understand the situation at that time as..."
"In order to eliminate the resistance to promotion, did you create an accident and kill him?"
After all, Matsuda Jinpei did not receive special training from the island country's public security like Rei Fuktani. Even though he was able to maintain a calm expression due to his talent, he still showed obvious flaws in the face of such an exciting topic.
The relaxation and ease he had just pretended to freeze instantly, and the soda cup he was holding casually in his hand was suddenly squeezed tightly. At this moment, the remaining soda spurted out from the mouth of the straw. As the plastic seal broke, the splashed soda was stained with He has his hands full.
"It seems that this is not what I expected."
Seeing Matsuda Jinpei's performance in breaking through the defense, Asakura Zhen hid the joy in his heart, and then Yun Danfeng said softly.
"In that case, these performances of yours are not disguises. The question is, why did you abandon your bright future and join an organization with a dark future?"
“…..”
By this time, Matsuda Jinpei knew that his disguise had been exposed. He shook his wet hand silently, used the other hand to take off the sunglasses on his face, folded them and hung them on his clothes. on the pocket.
"Your status in the organization shouldn't be low, right?"
Being able to access such detailed information and point out his detailed past, Matsuda Jinpei could only speculate that he was the confidant of Brandy, and Brandy told him about Matsuda.
"In terms of status, they are considered non-staff personnel. I know that your information is only for personal reasons. Please rest assured that the organization will not pay too much attention to the explosive ordnance disposal squad responsible for bomb disposal."
Asakura explained.
With guns drawn and shooting at each other at every turn, the presence of the explosive ordnance disposal squad is indeed not high, and with the decisiveness of the organization in setting off bombs, there is little time left for bomb disposal.
"Personal reasons, what reasons?" Matsuda Jinpei's words were much more explosive because of the scar he had just exposed.
Unfortunately, Asakura didn't let him dominate the topic and asked the next question one after another.
"The reason you joined the organization was because you wanted to avenge Akihara Kenji?"
This question... Matsuda Jinpei was stunned.
Revenge, he used to think about it day and night, but now, because he didn't know whether it was an accident or not, revenge has been avenged.
He joined the organization with the purpose of investigating the truth behind Zhu Fu Jingguang's death. When Jiang Guling came to him that night, he had already confirmed that the information provided by the mysterious man was not false.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
But he would never believe that it was really Jiang Gu Ling who killed Zhu Fu Jingguang.
Based on his understanding, even if the former failed in the mission, it would be impossible to kill the latter.
Matsuda Jinpei wanted to investigate. Firstly, he wanted to bring the murderer to justice and avenge Zhu Fujingguang. Secondly, he did not want Rei Fangtani to bear the pain of killing his best friend.
"Hmm..." He replied ambiguously. As long as he had a little logic, he would understand that the matter of being an undercover agent must not be publicized everywhere.
"Yeah?"
Asakura really didn't need his answer. As long as he had this attitude, it was enough to proceed with the rest of the matter.
"Then are you ready to wake up?"
After passing the passing vehicles, Asakura Makoto leaned on the back of his chair and looked forward. Matsuda Jinpei, who was sitting next to him, could see his solemn profile.
"The day you join the organization, it means you are going to attack the innocent people you once protected."
"In other words, are you mentally prepared to hear their screams, begging for mercy, curses, and wails without any fluctuation?"
"You know, this is not a harmonious and kind house game."
Following his words, the car slowly stopped. Matsuda Jinpei was immersed in this series of torture, and it was really difficult to make a choice——
The choice in front of him at this time was completely different from when he was transferred to the First Investigation Division to participate in the investigation of the case. The First Investigation Division was still the righteous party, but this time... once he stepped out, he would really sink. In the mire of darkness.
Looking at Matsuda Jinpei who remained silent, Asakura Shine reminded him earnestly and in the tone of a veteran: "We've arrived at our destination. Get off the bus here."
These words pulled Matsuda out of his dazed state. He raised his head and subconsciously observed the surrounding situation——
Then, he saw the familiar scenery.
"here it is……"
In the distance, the Metropolitan Police Department building stood quietly, as if covered with golden light in the sun, shining brightly.
Asakura Ma reached over Matsuda's body and opened the car door for him.
Outside the car, the shade cast by the street trees blocked the heat of the sun and brought some precious coolness, but compared to the air conditioner inside the car, it still seemed like a pavement of heat waves.
Thinking about the question just now, Matsuda Jinpei got out of the car in a daze.
Standing next to the car, he was about to close the door, but at that moment, he stopped what he was doing and asked, "Why?"
"Haha, why?" Asakura opened his mouth, with a smile on his face but sadness in his eyes.
"Of course we can't let a guy with a promising future end up on this path of no return like me."
